Luyện nghe bài hát Last Day

Can I 'til my last day
honies that be nasty
Gettin' in the fast way
And I only care
But I still let you pass me

Yo what's beef to you, three niggas with hoodies and
That ain't shit compared to one small cat gats
When we came we cut off all kind circulation
Breathin', eatin', the situation
When we do our we do our shit for real
While you your money for your deal and make your own beats
your own sheets, that's aight but chill
I'ma that mil and cop only hot shit
Rock top shit, you how The Lox get
Then you can see me in the Bentley cockpit
Lox and B-I, hold our down for years
not, but we been had our black tears
Niggas under the stairs only what we got
Underground, all above must get
You couldn't book me Dano, see put the burners
To all y'all, what bring it I'm callin' y'all

You already know what it's about when I run up in your
Put the gun up in your mouth and get the money out the
Hearin' you out is senseless, perhaps for
I give this faggot a kiss
Black gloves, no prints, dark
Word on the street ain't heard from him since
You know about life after the kid in
me and my mi-dan can flip seven gri-dams
Scri-dam the is forbidd-en
you ridin' or you dyin' cause we swingin' iron
Lox and Poppa, turning into Jim Hoffa
Who gon stop us, your last joint copper
You money or your runnin' from the Feds
nothin' over here but sixteen, with one in the head
And I swear
That all y'all niggaz out there got a this year

Can I live 'til my day
Hittin' that be nasty
Gettin' in the fast way
And I only halfway
But I still can't let you me

Can I live 'til my day
Hittin' honies be nasty
Gettin' in the fast way
And I only care
But I still let you pass me

Before you of keepin' me down, heatin' me down
The flow like get deep and you drown
no soul, many niggas roll with no gold
Even the small got a little black hole
Your destiny is somethin' you can figure out
Niggas is never happy 'til there's blood up in your
There's a lot of killers, but who the hell are you to
There's a lot of dead, how the hell you the pain?
Live with it, got you better get with it
My man had the thug in him did his bid it
Get married to the game but have a kid with it
Advice from the wise, the pies
Too schemes divides, when dreams collide
provide, war for the street to absorb
Stashed in the ceiling and you on the floor
Only a blind fall in love with a whore

Uhh, uhh, uhh
Who the fuck squeeze?
My Desert Ease make MC's
You wakin up in cold sweats, they dreams
You still apoligizin', analyzin', my and your size and
Realizin', a fist fight would be
You just pop wines, I must pop
Genuine steel piece, nozzle in your piece
shook up, two bricks, every cook up
We can hook up, all I see is the
Disrespect, I ya
By the way, them bricks, get weekly
Sold by soldiers that mix weed the leak leak
Die for a dollar nigga, ain't sweet
Play for keeps wet with experts on the creep
I be the mob fiance, about to it
Illegal transactions in Farragut with
Why not, fit twelve up in the bedroom
Imagine they stash is like, make you a classic like
My LP, beef with me is unhealthy
Fuck around and get an ul-cer, loose your or
Collapsed lung, look how gats I brung
For them homos, doin' promos
Break both your legs movin' slow-mo, got shined to glow mo'
Nine hundred and six grams, you need for mo'

Can I 'til my last day
Hittin' that be nasty
Gettin' money in the way
And I only care
But I can't let you pass me

Can I live my last day
Hittin' honies be nasty
Gettin' money in the way
And I only halfway
But I still can't let you me